"Well done." Rose praised him for a full ten minutes, using various phrases to maximize his enthusiasm.
Sure enough, Rong Bai grinned from ear to ear and automatically leaned over to ask eagerly, "Boss, now that everyone's here, can we get started?"
“Okay!” Luo Xi nodded: “Let’s make some here in the capital first, improve them, and then let the pharmaceutical workshops in other places start production.”
"You and Chu Zhe should keep a close eye on this matter," she instructed.
"OK!"
Two days after being accepted, the candidates received a notification instructing them to go to the designated location the following day. The shopkeeper, accountant, and shop assistants then began cleaning the shop in preparation for selling medicine.
As for the candidates who wanted to study medicine, they went to Chu Zhe's medicine workshop. This was the prefectural city, and the army's medicines came from here, so he hired the most people and had the strictest requirements.
Nine Strings thoroughly investigated the ancestors of these people for three generations, and only after confirming that there were no problems were they hired.
Upon entering the pharmacy, everyone was quite frightened by the heavy guards, and none of them dared to raise their heads.
Since it was an imported product, Roxi had to be cautious to prevent poisoning.
Those people were already uneasy because of their lack of skill, and now seeing this situation made it even more unbearable.
Just then, a young man walked over. He was handsome and gentle, with medium-length hair and a faint smile on his face, making him seem very approachable.
This person was none other than Chu Zhe.
"Don't be nervous, everyone," he said gently. "This is the boss's medicine workshop, not some shady little shop, so no one will tie you up and slaughter you like pigs."
Uh, everyone scratched their heads sheepishly, and suddenly they weren't so flustered anymore.
"Hehe, sir, we are just thinking that we haven't been learning for very long, and we are afraid that we will not do well and cause trouble for the boss."
"Just call me Mr. Chu." Chu Zhe listened patiently before saying, "But don't worry, our workshop's production process is a bit special. Please follow me."
special?
Everyone was completely confused, but they still obediently followed.
After watching the whole process, everyone fell silent. No wonder they said there was nothing to worry about; there really was nothing to worry about.
Because here, each process is done separately. The screening and impurity removal of medicinal materials, crushing them into powder, mixing and stirring them, and shaping and processing them are all done by different people.
Each of them only needs to choose the process they are better at to work on.
"That's great! That way, I won't have to learn all the procedures myself. I was worried that I'm not smart enough to learn so many."
Of course, some people feel regretful because this means they will have fewer opportunities to learn.
Regardless of their thoughts, they ultimately followed the rules and were placed in positions that suited them.
In just one day, the first batch of medicine was produced, and Chu Zhe immediately took it to Luo Xi.
Rosie didn't know anything about medicine and couldn't see anything wrong with it.
"Can't you see I'm busy? Take this to Nan Wushang," she said very seriously.
"Ahem! I understand." Chu Zhe coughed lightly, suppressing a smile, and went out with the medicine.
Loxi: "..."
Having someone who knows you too well by your side is really annoying.
Nan Wushang, being an expert, was quite casual about it.
After receiving the medicine, he first smelled it, then threw one of each kind into his mouth and chewed it crunchily, like eating candy.
Chu Zhe: "..."
"You, won't your body be able to take it like this?" His usually calm face twisted slightly.
"Can't stand it?" Nan Wushang scoffed. "That's it? It's far from enough. It's not even enough for me as a snack."
As he spoke, he actually threw a few more into his mouth, eating them with great relish.
Chu Zhe's brow twitched involuntarily.
When Nan Wushang saw this, he was extremely disgusted: "Alright, it's so-so. There are no major problems, but quite a few minor ones."
"However, things made from this kind of junk are just so-so, oh, right."
He concluded by saying, "Don't put these medicines in my name; it's shameful!"
That tone was so harsh that even someone as good-natured as Chu Zhe wanted to slap him.
"Can't you help improve it?" he asked.
"Improve?" Nan Wushang asked as if he'd heard a joke. "What do you think this is? Cooking?"
"With their talent and their pig brains, they think they can achieve the same level of refinement as me? They're dreaming. Don't even think about it."
He tossed the remaining medicine to Chu Zhe: "Alright, this won't kill you. You'll get much better with more practice. Hurry up and go, don't delay me from getting things done."
Chu Zhe endured it for a long time before finally suppressing the urge to punch someone.
However, what he said is indeed true. Some things cannot be done well in a short time; it's just a matter of practice makes perfect.
Upon returning, Chu Zhe instructed them to begin mass production. He also made subtle adjustments to the personnel and pharmaceutical process based on his observations.
Sure enough, the medicine produced was much better than before, which could be seen from the surprised look in Nan Wushang's eyes.
A few days later, the first aid kits prepared for the army were finally ready.
Yin Li arrived at the medicine workshop early and was extremely satisfied after the inspection.
This is a list compiled by him and Yue Zhengfeiyuan based on the needs of the soldiers; these are all items commonly used in combat.
With this first aid kit, soldiers can reduce casualties by at least 30%, it's really super practical.
"Mr. Chu, thank you for your hard work lately. I'll take my leave now."
"Okay!" Chu Zhe didn't say anything more.
By the time Yin Li brought the goods to the military camp, Yue Zheng Feiyuan had already gathered the army in the square.
"Strategist, how is it?" Seeing Chu Zhe pulling his things over, he rushed over to greet him, clearly looking very excited.
Yin Li smiled and said, "Very good, Boss, you've put in a lot of effort."
As he spoke, he took a package out of the car and opened it.
When Le Zhengfei Yuan peeked inside, he saw medicine for treating colds, abdominal pain and diarrhea, pain relief and hemostasis, sprains and bruises, as well as bandages and so on.
Each medicine was packaged in an exquisite wooden box, with the name of the medicine written on the outside of each box and an instruction manual inside, clearly stating which medicine to take for each symptom.
"Okay, okay." Le Zhengfeiyuan held the small first aid kit tightly, reluctant to let go for a long time.
"If we had such a thing before, our Crimson Soul Army wouldn't have suffered so many casualties every year."
In reality, only half of the soldiers die on the spot during battle; the other half mostly die because they don't receive timely medical treatment.
For border troops like them, the situation is even more serious because it is too far and too dangerous, so many doctors are unwilling to come, and even if there are doctors, the medicine is pitifully scarce.
They... were dragged to their deaths like that.
"The Boss is indeed different!" Le Zheng Feiyuan exclaimed.
He had never seen any leader go to such lengths for these lowly soldiers.
Yin Li remained silent for a while, then patted his shoulder and laughed: "The boss... is just like that!"
"Shall we distribute the medicine?"
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